Zey
Villager
1) Username:
KING_OF_YOLO
2) Age:
17
3) Where are you:
USA
4) Have you read our guides yet:
Yes
5) Introduce yourself:
I'm a senior in high school. I play a lot of different games like CS:GO,
mount and blade warband, Arma 2 and 3, Terraria, and much more. I enjoy role play games a lot, and have played tons of HCRP on mount and blade. I don't play much during the day, mostly at nights. I am very respectful and understanding so there wont be many problems with me breaking rules. I've played minecraft for a few years now but this will be my first RP minecraft server so I'm looking forward to playing!
6) Examples of work:
Sorry, no examples.
7) Did you explore our world?
I was online for a bit, everything looked nice and well though out. Looking forward to actually playing.
8) Referral:
IGN: Grimmskel
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Character Creation:
Name:
Ike Wimpsley
Age:
28
Race:
African (Human)
Appearance:
Very tall, dark skinned male, curly hair, hazel colored eyes. When he first arrives he is wearing a cloth tunic and roughskin pants.
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The Test:
I wake up, vision blurred, thoughts cloudy. An aching pain throbs in my head as I try to stand. I look around puzzled, not sure as to where I am. I feel an intense heat under my feet, and I notice a long stretch of white sand surrounds me. I turn around and see, the wreck of my ship I was on before the storm. Panic starts to set in, and I know I cannot sit around any longer, for I am unaware of the dangers that may be nearby, and I am defenseless and weak. I notice a forest in the far distance, plenty of shade and chance to survive the night to come. I make my way, limping, but trying my best to stay strong. As I near the forest, I hear sounds of howling wolves in the distance; bringing a cold chill down my spine. "I have to keep moving, I cannot let my guard down" I say to myself as I try to keep my strength up and push forward.
I finally arrive at the start of the forest. Many dangers could lie ahead, but it is the only chance at survival I've got. My bare feet sink into the muddy ground, wet from the storm that caused my wreck. The sun slowly begins to vanish away behind the treeline and the cool breeze of the night starts to set in. The deeper I traverse into the forest, the more the animals cry, almost as if to warn me of a danger that lurks in these woods. The eerie sound of the wind whizzing through the trees gives me an unsettling feeling. With the sunlight quickly becoming engulfed by the dense wilderness, I know my time is running out. If I do not find shelter soon, I will be completely vulnerable to the menacing creatures that nighttime brings. My heart starts to race, fear is slowly overcoming me, and my body can no longer function properly after the accident and hours of traversing. I collapse, unable to feel my legs. The howling of wolves has gotten closer and I know that they have been following me, waiting for me to give, waiting for that easy kill. The bushes around me rustle and the growling becomes fierce. "This is it" I whisper into the mud. All hope is lost, and I am ready to meet my end, but just as I close my eyes the sound of a blade being withdrawn from its holster pierces through the night...
KING_OF_YOLO
2) Age:
17
3) Where are you:
USA
4) Have you read our guides yet:
Yes
5) Introduce yourself:
I'm a senior in high school. I play a lot of different games like CS:GO,
mount and blade warband, Arma 2 and 3, Terraria, and much more. I enjoy role play games a lot, and have played tons of HCRP on mount and blade. I don't play much during the day, mostly at nights. I am very respectful and understanding so there wont be many problems with me breaking rules. I've played minecraft for a few years now but this will be my first RP minecraft server so I'm looking forward to playing!
6) Examples of work:
Sorry, no examples.
7) Did you explore our world?
I was online for a bit, everything looked nice and well though out. Looking forward to actually playing.
8) Referral:
IGN: Grimmskel
--------
Character Creation:
Name:
Ike Wimpsley
Age:
28
Race:
African (Human)
Appearance:
Very tall, dark skinned male, curly hair, hazel colored eyes. When he first arrives he is wearing a cloth tunic and roughskin pants.
----------
The Test:
I wake up, vision blurred, thoughts cloudy. An aching pain throbs in my head as I try to stand. I look around puzzled, not sure as to where I am. I feel an intense heat under my feet, and I notice a long stretch of white sand surrounds me. I turn around and see, the wreck of my ship I was on before the storm. Panic starts to set in, and I know I cannot sit around any longer, for I am unaware of the dangers that may be nearby, and I am defenseless and weak. I notice a forest in the far distance, plenty of shade and chance to survive the night to come. I make my way, limping, but trying my best to stay strong. As I near the forest, I hear sounds of howling wolves in the distance; bringing a cold chill down my spine. "I have to keep moving, I cannot let my guard down" I say to myself as I try to keep my strength up and push forward.
I finally arrive at the start of the forest. Many dangers could lie ahead, but it is the only chance at survival I've got. My bare feet sink into the muddy ground, wet from the storm that caused my wreck. The sun slowly begins to vanish away behind the treeline and the cool breeze of the night starts to set in. The deeper I traverse into the forest, the more the animals cry, almost as if to warn me of a danger that lurks in these woods. The eerie sound of the wind whizzing through the trees gives me an unsettling feeling. With the sunlight quickly becoming engulfed by the dense wilderness, I know my time is running out. If I do not find shelter soon, I will be completely vulnerable to the menacing creatures that nighttime brings. My heart starts to race, fear is slowly overcoming me, and my body can no longer function properly after the accident and hours of traversing. I collapse, unable to feel my legs. The howling of wolves has gotten closer and I know that they have been following me, waiting for me to give, waiting for that easy kill. The bushes around me rustle and the growling becomes fierce. "This is it" I whisper into the mud. All hope is lost, and I am ready to meet my end, but just as I close my eyes the sound of a blade being withdrawn from its holster pierces through the night...
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